Tyler firmly believed that the individuals they had meticulously cultivated would remain absolutely loyal
to their empire.
The cultivators had been given all the necessary connections and assistance for their future. Even if they werenât Foplyans, Tyler couldnât imagine anyone passing up such an excellent opportunity. More importantly, the cultivators were all personally selected by the Saintess. @@novelbin@@
Tyler stood in front of the wounded cultivator and looked at Declan. His voice was dreary as he said, âI hope you wonât regret this decision, Mr. Quinnell Senior.â